Luyện nghe bài hát Throw It Up

[Gangsta Boo -
I see you bitches talking loud but you aint saying
Get the f-ck from here, you don't rep my shit
You aint from my city, you don't know this
You don't want that drama you aint ready for it
Now throw it up, (yeah hoe) it up (yeah hoe)
Throw it up (yeah hoe) it up
You ready for it bitch, throw it up
(Yeah hoe) it up
You aint ready for it

I already got 2 cars on the yard don't run
So why would I wanna break shit for you
be confused with the punchlines and bars that I launch
Here the king of come, with a cracker dick
To f-ck you and that carpet you munch
If I'm not the one, you must be barely the one
Baby really, you kidding me, bitch I'm the son
And I'm stuntin my daddy
like my mama
Country like my uncles, stuttering a CD in a DONK bump bump bump
And I'm in a blue Chevy, running muthafuckas in first
I even shift gears yet, I aint even here yet
I'm outta earth, right (yeah hoe)
But I hit the surface
And I'm bout to into a bank with a shank and black can of paint and check the clerk
the keys?
Bitch you better check purse
I gotta break up herb, gotta hit this syrup and I'm feeling like I might just hit the
So get the fuck outta my way, buddy you don't wanna run the chicken house with the heart of a puppy dog Yelawolf and Eminem, shiiit!
Suckering suckatash, yeah suck a dick

[Gangsta Boo - 2]
Bitch please you don't wanna step up to misses
Boo, make a nigga hit his knees when
I'm up in the building, preaching to my
I don't be taking no from you haters
You make me hurt one of your
hahahahaha,
Pick ya face up off the floor, I got you sad now
You be on that hoki wag, hoki is bullshit
Run into this gangsta ya preacher at the pulpit
Bitch, I was born on the river
Take no from a bitch or a nigga
So so got a f-cked up temper
Bi-polar, not Nicki I'm
I'll ya
I got a crazy ass mind
My nigga, I'm a untamed
ya ass down in my jungle
I do this, I them hoes
You aint for it bitch

[Eminem - 3]
Me an' Yelawolf tear the roof off this
You got the umph, you're a hoof, to the foot of an elephant
Hello toots you look so eloquent, what I tell a cunt
Come sit up cause you kicking my seat and I'm tryna tell the cashier what I want
They say I act like an
When I pull up at the Castle
And I ask for an application, it back in her face an'
Tell the I'm a rapper, then I wack her in the head with a Whopper
That I bought BK, you expect me to be proper?
Bitch you pop in a CD of me immediately, SLUT, HOE
Skidda di da da. Prada? chance
I was thinkin' buying you some clothes
But Target was closed so I to mosey on over to K-Mart
But the doors was, was locked, what about some shoes I
Great I suppose, so I go to but what'dya know
They don't carry a 8 in HOES! Oh!
This is boy swag, puttin' toe tags on you muthaf-ckin' hoe bags
What a trailer pioneer?
I am here, that's why I'm
I don't got a rhyme it's more like a muthaf-ckin' diary of diarrhea!
Me, Yelawolf and Boo came here to show you a thing or two about sign language
Middle fingers aimed at you so we don't gotta AT YOU!
Oww! I just bit my bottom lip, it was an
I to go tell 'em all to go get BUCKED
But I'm not gonna bite my tongue, little throw it up